[Intro: Yung (Yeah, ayy, huh, ayy)
[Chorus: Bans] with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I worried 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, ridin' the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried it, yeah If it ain't 'bout the
1: Yung Bans] Hmm, I'm on the beach with my up, ayy Everybody say I'm switchin', I don't up, no, hmm, ayy I turn my speakers up, hmm, ayy I just my speakers up, huh I'm movin' on just my lease was up, ayy And I'm still these percs, lil' bitch, I'm geekin' up, huh I might fuck lil' hoe if she freakin' though, ayy Then I have a new bitch 'fore the was up, ayy
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Landon Ridin' the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, (yeah, ayy) If it ain't the money (yeah, ayy, ayy)
2: Landon Cube] Now I for that money, I got that green, yeah I'm coming for cheese, yeah, that cheese, yeah I run out with ya honey, she out of me, She wanna the week, I make her leave now, ayy Get high, yeah, on the side, yeah On my life, yeah, that I'ma die here I put some off to the side, yeah Take a ride me, yeah
[Chorus: Yung Bans & YBN with the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy Ridin' with the .40, with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, (ayy) If it ain't the money (ayy, gang)
3: YBN Nahmir] (Grra!) One day caught me loafin' after droppin' off my bitch (droppin' off my bitch) They sent a couple shots but I'm just glad nigga missed (on the gang, nigga) Ducked down and started clapping, to flip that hoe, whip (grra, pow, pow, pow) But I would rather take a before my my mama see me stiff (ayy, that's on my mama) So I'm clutchin' on that .44 I'm trippin' (ayy, grra, pow, pow, pow) Trey paralyzed but I'm just glad that nigga livin' (ayy, I'm just glad nigga livin') Please don't come to me when nigga granny end up missin' (when that nigga end up missin') I was coolin' out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it (ayy, workin', bitch, I was it, huh)
[Chorus: Yung Ridin' with the .40, ridin' the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah Dollar all I see If it 'bout the money, I ain't worried 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout the money, huh, ayy Ridin' the .40, ridin' with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah signs all I see If it ain't 'bout the money, I ain't 'bout it, yeah If it 'bout the money